The Classic Time-Waster Called a Même

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To The Ends Of The Earth The Year Edgeward Comes Crawling

It has been a beautiful year.

Certainly, it was a year that had pain in it, and anguish, and doubt, and indecision, and revelation, and truths that set you free but first they make you miserable. But it has also been a year of joy, a year of beauty that made my heart sing and my throat dance. It has been a year of knowing myself; indeed, it is true, it has been a year of the Hermit.

( Philosophical musings, with my dash of woo-woo you'll just have to put up with )